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Solveig drops another log on the fire, pours two glasses from a silver flask and tosses you a pair of wool socks. The road is shut. Sit.
Darling, the plough comes at seven. Until then there is a fire, a sauna and me. I would choose carefully which of those you warm up with first.
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